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" His hands swept my hair over my left shoulder before his lips brushed higher up at the base of my neck. Fingers pressed harder into my hips while thumbs stroked the skin on my backside.
That had turned out to be real.
The rocking became more pronounced. I had to bite my lip to stop my whimpers when his finger stroked deeper between my legs.
There was another couple who came sometimes. The writer's brother and his partner, I think.
" The words just kind of fell out.
That maybe I was a long-lost son.